 Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 6:21
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Rose_Red posts:
I am transitioning into a rose. Starting a new life with a new love, in a new world and leaving my past behind. It's kinda scary but mostly exciting. I am not sure what else to say here yet other than, "hello".
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 6:32
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 7:29
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Rob_Niven posts:
Fair Child of Sun and Summer! we behold
With eager eyes thy wings bedropp'd with gold;
The purple spots that o'er thy mantle spread,
The sapphire's lively blue, the ruby's red,
Ten thousand various blended tints surprise,
Beyond the rainbow's hues or peacock's eyes:
Not Judah's king in eastern pomp array'd,
Whose charms allur'd from far the Sheban maid,
High on his glitt'ring throne, like you could shine
(Nature's completest miniature divine):
For thee the rose her balmy buds renews,
And silver lilies fill their cups with dews;
Flora for thee the laughing fields perfumes,
For thee Pomona sheds her choicest blooms,
Soft Zephyr wafts thee on his gentlest gales
O'er Hackwood's sunny hill and verdant vales;
For thee, gay queen of insects! do we rove
From walk to walk, from beauteous grove to grove;
And let the critics know, whose pedant pride
And awkward jests our sprightly sport deride:
That all who honours, fame, or wealth pursue,
Change but the name of things--they hunt for you.
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 7:46
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Rose_Red posts:
| Rob_Niven wrote: | Fair Child of Sun and Summer! we behold
With eager eyes thy wings bedropp'd with gold;
The purple spots that o'er thy mantle spread,
The sapphire's lively blue, the ruby's red,
Ten thousand various blended tints surprise,
Beyond the rainbow's hues or peacock's eyes:
Not Judah's king in eastern pomp array'd,
Whose charms allur'd from far the Sheban maid,
High on his glitt'ring throne, like you could shine
(Nature's completest miniature divine):
For thee the rose her balmy buds renews,
And silver lilies fill their cups with dews;
Flora for thee the laughing fields perfumes,
For thee Pomona sheds her choicest blooms,
Soft Zephyr wafts thee on his gentlest gales
O'er Hackwood's sunny hill and verdant vales;
For thee, gay queen of insects! do we rove
From walk to walk, from beauteous grove to grove;
And let the critics know, whose pedant pride
And awkward jests our sprightly sport deride:
That all who honours, fame, or wealth pursue,
Change but the name of things--they hunt for you.
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Oooh you know exactly what I like. 
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 9:45
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 9:56
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 9:57
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Rose_Red posts:
| wanderful wrote: | | Who am I? |
The Riddler?
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 9:59
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Rose_Red posts:
How did you get my picture? 
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 16:12
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MirrorSelf posts:
  Welcome back love. I love transitions. My love to you, as always.
Snow-White and Rose-Red tells the story of Snow White and Rose Red, two girls living with their mother, a poor widow, in a small cottage. Both sisters are very good little girls, and they love each other dearly. Their mother is very fond of them.
One winter night, there is a knock at the door. Rose Red opens the door to find a bear. At first she is terrified, but the bear tells her not to be afraid. "I'm half frozen and I merely want to warm up a little at your place," he says. They let the bear in and it lies down in front of the fire. Snow White and Rose Red beat the snow off the bear, and quickly become quite friendly with it. They play with the bear and roll him around until the bear warns them, "Leave me my life, you children, Snow-white and Rose-red, Or you'll never wed."
They let the bear spend the night in front of the fire, and in the morning, he leaves, trotting out into the woods. The bear comes back every night for the rest of that winter and the family grows used to him. When summer comes, the bear tells them that he must go away for a while to guard his treasure from a wicked dwarf. During the summer the girls are walking through the forest, when they find a dwarf who has his beard stuck in a tree. The girls rescue him by cutting his beard free, but the dwarf is ungrateful, and yells at the girls for cutting his beautiful beard. The girls encounter the dwarf several times that summer, rescue him from some peril, and each time the dwarf is ungrateful.
Then one day they meet the dwarf once again; this time he is terrified because the bear is about to kill him. The dwarf pleads with the bear, begs it to eat the girls instead of him, but the bear pays no heed and kills the dwarf with one swipe of his paw. Then the bear turns into a prince; the dwarf had bewitched the prince by stealing his gold and turning him into a bear, but the curse is broken with the death of the dwarf. Snow White marries the prince and Rose Red marries his brother.
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 17:23
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 19:02
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 19:26
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 3:00
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Some of the stories I write are about vampires. One story where vampires are coming out and humans don't like that, don't understand and they assume vampires are bad. So, they fight. The evil one is named Niven. 